first love is not too late

26

Being able to publish the news made Ji Mingyu more happy than signing the contract. The two went out to eat hot pot together at night as a celebration, and went to see a movie.

It is the final season of a foreign sci-fi blockbuster. As a ten-year old fan, Ji Mingyu has already snatched the tickets for the first premiere on the day it was scheduled, and bought one for Fu Shi'an before forgetting.Anyway, it was Saturday, so Fu Shi'an must be free.

He was indeed free, Ji Mingyu agreed to watch the premiere as soon as he mentioned it.Fu Shi'an has always had a good schedule and rarely stays up late, unless he is really busy with work. Staying up late to watch movie premieres like this is not something he would do.

But Ji Mingyu will always be his exception.

Most of the movie theaters were filled with couples. Ji Mingyu and Fu Shian were surrounded. Not long after the opening, they heard the boy in the next seat giving his girlfriend popular science about interpersonal relationships and a summary of his past.

The sound was not loud, but it was buzzing and disturbing. The couple in the front seat started to kiss after watching. Ji Mingyu felt a little irritated inexplicably, so he had to focus his eyes on the screen. One-tenth of it already showed the tendency of the character design to collapse. Looking sideways at Fu Shi'an, he looked at it seriously, and the plot gradually showed a tendency to be unfinished. Ji Mingyu persisted for half an hour, so angry that he fell asleep.

Ji Mingyu opened his eyes in a daze when the light was on at the end of the scene. He raised his hand to pick up the 3D eyes and suddenly found that the bridge of his nose was empty, and a chuckle came from his side, which was so close to his ear. Passing a bright and dark jaw line, he was stunned for two seconds before suddenly backing away.

He actually fell asleep on Fu Shi'an.

"It was on time, and I woke up as soon as the movie ended."

There was a smile on Fu Shi'an's face, and a kind of helpless pampering in his eyes.

The climax of the ending song is always high and intense, and suddenly the tune hits the eardrum.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the couple next door looking sideways at them, Ji Mingyu blinked, and suddenly his heart beat a little faster.I don't know if it's because of the vagueness of the sudden change, or the inexplicable thought just now.

The man in front of him straightened his collar wrinkled by his pillow very naturally, then got up with a drink bottle, and seeing that he was not moving, he asked again: "Aren't you going? Are you going to stay here overnight?"

He was so open and frank, it seemed that Ji Mingyu made a fuss just now, he muttered angrily: "I didn't sleep well, what a night."

Because it was a night movie, the shopping mall was closed, and most of the audience came out from the fire escape. Ji Mingyu was probably really tired during this time, yawned a lot, and was a little confused when walking. He almost stepped on the air and fell. Good Fu Shi'an has quick eyes and hands, and quickly grabs him.

But Ji Mingyu still didn't stand firm, and threw himself into Fu Shi'an's arms, and hit Fu Shi'an's chin with his forehead.Ji Mingyu let out a cry of pain in an instant, but it didn't hurt much, he just stepped on the air suddenly and panicked.

"Are you okay?" Fu Shi'an asked.

Ji Mingyu regained his senses, grabbed Fu Shi'an's arm and stood up, "It's okay."

They happened to be at the corner of the stairs. This intimate posture attracted many people to stop and look at the two of them. Several people were blocked behind them. Fu Shi'an pulled people to the side and let others go first, while he lowered his eyes and asked Ji Mingyu. Did you twist your foot.

"I'm sleepy." Ji Mingyu shook his head, yawned, and said without thinking: "Why don't you carry me back."

Fu Shi'an raised his eyes and saw that Ji Mingyu's brows were full of sleepiness, and his lips were slightly pursed. He knew that Ji Mingyu was just acting like a baby out of habit, and he knew what he should say, but he still couldn't hold back his heart softened, and turned his back to Ji Mingyu. : "Come up."

Ji Mingyu was a little surprised, he just casually joked, knowing that Fu Shi'an would probably say that he thought well, so he dared to say that, but when Fu Shi'an really agreed to him, he suddenly felt inappropriate, especially when the surrounding eyes looked at him inexplicably Some ear tips are hot.

He has never been memorized by anyone except his own parents since he grew up so big, he patted Fu Shian on the back with a smile like a cover-up: "You can memorize it well."

Then he yawned again and urged: "Let's go, let's go back to sleep quickly."

Ji Mingyu slept until noon again. When he opened his eyes, the room was dark. He thought it was still early, and when he was about to sleep again, he glanced at his phone and it was past eleven o'clock.

Ji Mingyu stared at the newly replaced curtains, thinking that these curtains are really good at blocking light, much better than the original ones.

It turns out that the curtains in this bedroom are relatively light in color, and I don’t feel it at night when it’s dawn. In summer, Ji Mingyu will be awakened by the sun before five or six o’clock. I didn't have time to buy it. I didn't expect that within two days, Fu Shi'an would change the curtains in his own room along with his, so that Ji Mingyu could sleep a little longer in the morning.

The sun was hot outside, and when the curtains were opened, the sun almost blinded her eyes. As soon as Ji Mingyu came out of the room, she habitually called Fu Shi'an, but no one answered.The door of Fu Shi'an's room was open, and Ji Mingyu walked over. The curtains of the same style as his room were opened wide, and the sunlight came in. The room was clean and spotless, which was in stark contrast to Ji Mingyu's room.

The living room also seemed to have been cleaned, the vase in the hallway was replaced with a bouquet of pure white jasmine, Ji Mingyu's messy shoes were neatly placed in the shoe cabinet, and the blanket on the balcony looked soft and fluffy A pot of pink and blue hydrangea was served.

It should be that Fu Shi'an cleaned it. The room smelled of jasmine, which made people feel happy.He sent Fu Shi'an a message and asked him where he had been.

Because Ji Mingyu always works overtime, Fu Shi'an has no chance to be a driver. The two of them work together during work hours, and usually go home separately after work. Lily, and now there is Jasmine. At first, Ji Mingyu thought it was given to Fu Shi'an by someone else, and teased him if he was in love. Fu Shi'an gave him a white look and said that he bought it himself.

Ji Mingyu didn't believe it, until one day he rarely went home with Fu Shi'an at the same time, and met an old woman selling flowers at the gate of the community. Fu Shi'an greeted her, and then took a bunch of wrapped flowers from his basket to take home.

Yuanyuan is as warm-hearted as ever, and this room has become orderly and full of life style because of him.

Ji Mingyu originally wanted to take advantage of the rest to show off his skills, but now there was no room for him to use his skills. He went back to his room and tidied up briefly, changed the sheets and threw them into the washing machine, then nestled on the sofa like a lazy cat, and took them with him. This manuscript paper begins to conceive the entries.

The phone rang, and Fu Shi'an replied to his WeChat, saying that he was outside, and asked Ji Mingyu if he would eat cake.

There is also a photo of the dessert counter, where Ji Mingyu chose a rainbow layer cake.

Suddenly he had some ideas, he lost his phone, went back to the house, took out his notebook, and started typing. Fu Shi'an didn't come back after typing out a general outline of the story.

He took out his phone to check the news, and checked Weibo for a while. The movie was really unfinished, but it was okay two days before the premiere, because of the customary principle of no spoilers, there was very little turmoil on the Internet.

But as more and more people watched it, fans of Difficult to Ping took to Weibo to make complaints, directly making the topic a hot search, some scolded the spoiler and some scolded the director.

Ji Mingyu didn't see the second half of the plot, and when he went back, he was too distracted by his own inexplicable thoughts to ask Fu Shi'an. Now he finally had time to surf the Internet, and finally read about it on Weibo.

"Deserves to be scolded." Ji Mingyu thought.

The plot is more than a collapse, it is the kind of screenwriter offering sacrifices to the heavens. None of the protagonists has a happy ending, they are either dead or injured, and they are so angry.

Ji Mingyu looked at the clips that flowed out, and suddenly rejoiced that he fell asleep later and didn't face the tragic death of his favorite protagonist, otherwise he would probably yell at the movie theater.

While brushing, I accidentally saw the name "March Autumn" on the hot search.